Morningís a peach (a.k.a. come back to bed)

Morning's a peach/ Night is a pitbull
Either way I get a bite
My car reports to work at eight
My heart is several hours late

I can't keep up with the lovers on the street
I get my sunshine from the glow of my TV
I hear a waterfall is brimming in my eyes
You think I'm prettier, prettier when I cry
Oh me, oh my…come back to bed

Leave me alone/ Or get me some action
Either way somethin' aint right

I can't keep up with singles on the scene
I get my kicks from a long-gone lonesome dream
I saw a waterfall was brimming in your eyes
You're almost prettier, prettier when you lie…
Oh me, oh my…come back to bed
La la la la la….

I say I'm prettier-and you're prettier--when you're mine
Oh me, oh my…come back to bed